Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Most Difficult to Break Is Love

The hallway was empty, and the occasional wind blew in through the window, and time seemed to freeze in at this moment, leaving only the faint sound of breathing under the pink scarf. Yuan Qing looked out the window and said, "I'm sorry, I have someone I like, you can find a boy who is more suitable than me." Although these words had been brewing countless times in his heart, the tip of Yuan Qing's tongue was still trembling, he didn't like Han Yanchu, but this was the first time he had been confessed - although he was at a loss as his brother, he couldn't help but give the other party leeway.

Han Yanchu seemed to have expected such a result, but she was still calm, smiled elegantly, and said, "Okay, I just want to confess my heart...... Or may you be with the person you like, I think that girl must be very happy, right? Yuan Qing thought about Tang Song's smile and nodded: "Thank you." ”

Watching Han Yanchu's thin back disappear outside the school gate, Yuan Qing's heart sank, but he quickly returned to his usual expression and left the school. Although our fate is still shallow, you have also left an amazing pen in my youthful memory, which has nothing to do with Fengyue, thank you.

That day, how firm Han Yanchu's steps were when he walked out of the school gate, and how decadent his will was when he returned home; As graceful as you smile, as sad as you cry. Without wiping away his tears, he dialed his best friend's phone, and his best friend was extremely surprised: "Yan Chu, are you crying?!" You haven't cried since I met you when I was six years old, and it's been ten years, why are you still crying?! Han Yanchu's tears didn't hold back again, she asked, "You say, why is it so uncomfortable to like someone?" "Like him, it's like a knight who takes off his armor and exposes his weakness to the other party, leaving a most hideous wound on it. Do not be discouraged, though you cannot be together, wouldn't it be better to fulfill him and others? "Uh-huh......" she lay on the bed, in a daze, "I like him, although he likes other people, but I think it is enough for me to watch him have fun."

As Han Yanchu's best friend said, she has never cried once from the age of six to the present at the age of sixteen. Han Yanchu has been strong since he was a child, when he was a child, his mother praised the little brother next door for reciting a song "Silent Night Thoughts", Han Yanchu didn't think about tea and dinner, and memorized most of the "Three Hundred Tang Poems", until his mother praised "My Yanchu is so smart". Later, when he went to junior high school, the school had to re-elect the student union cadres, Han Yanchu ran up and down the service class all day long, and volunteered to help the school do a lot of things, and finally his ability was recognized, and he became the vice president of the student union because of the highest score in the school, and became the chairman after a year. On the day the representative spoke, Han Yanchu saw "Yuan Ming", and she believed in love at first sight, so she was bound to win him. She began to pay attention to every bit of "Yuan Ming", although she has always boasted of being bold, she did not dare to hand over a cup of strawberry-flavored milk tea after understanding his taste. Until today, Han Yanchu was defeated for the first time, and she was caught off guard by the defeat on the battlefield of feelings.

Despite this, Han Yanchu still learned one thing - fulfillment is better than possession, as long as he can be well, and the relationship between them can be the same as now, familiar and unfamiliar, this can also be satisfied.

"Thank you for teaching me that I don't have to get it, so can I nod my head with you and be okay?"

[Alas, Han Yanchu, who is distressed and infatuated, is both strong and fragile]